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WOW! That is beautiful. I can almost feel being there. It’s really been neat for me to read about how different your lives are there in the white wilderness of those mountains. Our lives never really experience such quietness with the remoteness that you have. We always have the snow plows pushing through and noise seems to be every where. We really look forward to retiring to the quiet mountains of NC someday soon!
Thanks for sharing your life with us!

By: peacefulacres on February 19, 2009 at 1:00 PM

That feeling that you so perfectly described in your poem is what peace feels like to me, all alone out there in the winter with just me to keep me company. I love silence more than anything. Thank you for sharing this. I have to admit i hate it when the ice forms at the top of the snow and every step is a hesitating crunch through….. hard on my knees and achilles. But I do love that feeling that i know spring will be here soon. Not today. 35mph winds, light snow, in the low teens. Massachusetts. where are you?

Thanks for your note, glad you found us. We’re in CO. Don’t feel too bad – it’s eleven below zero this morning, with two feet of snow on the ground. So when we start that punching through as we do in the spring, we have a long ways down!